Then, she could only watch the car form a small spot of light in the night, until it disappeared.

She was abandoned again.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she still has a second brother, and the second brother will definitely not ignore her.

Tang Xin got up from the ground, but luckily the phone was always in her hand.

She dialed the number hopefully, and when the call was connected, beep after beep rang in her heart.

Finally, after the fifth sound, the phone was picked up—

"Xinxin, second brother, I really want to thank you for your help..."

"Second brother, can you come..."

Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted first, "Xinxin, the second brother has something to deal with, and the second brother will invite you to dinner another day, that's all!"

"Second brother, don't hang up! Second brother..."

beep...

However, her distress call has been mercilessly hung up.

Why? Why don't you listen to her finish?

She did not give up and dialed again, but the mechanical voice that had been turned off responded to her.

Tang Xin turned her head to look at the large cemetery behind her, which was becoming more and more unclear. She shuddered, and quickly opened the address book. When she saw the few phone numbers in the address book, she was embarrassed.

Call my uncle?

Apart from advocating for her marriage, my uncle never spoke to her, let alone answered her phone.

Call... Dad?

Dad is in South Africa, and far water can't save near fire. Besides, even if he's not in South Africa, I'm afraid he won't take her call for help seriously.

She slipped her fingertips over several unfamiliar and familiar numbers, and she finally chose to dial Xia Zhixing.

However, a mechanized voice came from the receiver, "Hello, the call you dialed has been turned off..."

"Boom..."

The dark sky was thunder and lightning again, scaring people into panic.

Even Xia Zhixing's cell phone, the only one she could find, was turned off. Who else could she call for help next?

It was obviously early summer, but the rain hit him and it was freezing cold.

Tang Xin looked at the place where there was no front or back of the village and no shop. She had no idea where it was. It was already dark when Li Yunshen brought her here, and the rain was hazy, so she couldn't even see the street signs. How did she get out? ?

She held her head up in frustration and let the rain hit her face.

At this moment, she seems to have been abandoned by the whole world, returning to the time when Tiantian should not be called and the earth should not work.

Finally realizing that she was completely in a desperate situation, she was not afraid, and used the light of her mobile phone to return to the original tombstone.

She stroked the photo that always tortured her in her dreams, "Is your name Xiao Xingxing? What did the Tang family do to you to make him hate him so much? Actually, I also hate my surname Tang. I thought about it a long time ago. , If my surname is not Tang, where should I be, what will my life be like? Who will I meet?"

"Actually, no matter what, it's better than the surname Tang."

The sound of wind and rain responded to her.

"You said, if I die, will anyone care about me so much? For more than ten years, he has only lived for you. Although I don't agree with it, he will always be proud? Abandoned, let alone death. So, no matter when and where, I always tell myself that no matter what happens, I must live, and when I die, there is nothing left.”

Lightning flashed and thunderous, the wind whistled, but luckily the rain did not change.

In the empty cemetery, Tang Xin's voice reverberated to himself in a low voice, but it sounded even more terrifying and gloomy...

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